Intj X Intp Novels & Stories

" Same way... We go there and take lots of food, gifts, sweets, toys, books and clothes. They wait for us as kids wait for Santa clause. There is nothing so beautiful as compared to that happiness when you see that smile on their faces. So I celebrate my birthday with them. Vidhi we can have everything we want. But there are people who don't have anything, why can't we share a few things with them? " " You know what?? You are so good... I am so proud of you. You are a much better person than me. Why did you think that I didn't like you?? How could you?? " " Please don't say that. You are so sweet and cute. It is just that... we are like chalk and cheese. You are an extrovert... I am an int

And Adrian was part of that plan. The thought made her chest tighten slightly. Adrian picked up his glass. “You know,” he said, “most people come to London to escape something.” Selina tilted her head. “And you?” “I came to build something.” “Your company?” “Partly.” “And the other part?” Adrian looked out the window briefly. “Peace.” Selina watched him carefully. This man wasn’t like Jason. Jason was loud, impulsive, arrogant. Adrian was calm. Controlled.

I smile because I don't know what to say anymore. Just like what I've mentioned before, I am not a talkative person. I am not good in having conversation. I think the reason why I and Apollo get along to each other because we are both introvert unlike Pollux who was so annoyingly talkative. But for Ajaxer, he's the combination of Apollo and Pollux. He's the serious and mature type.

It was clear she was uncomfortable, but also, undeniably, thinking. Violette took a slow, deep breath, then another. “Okay,” she began, her voice still quiet, but gaining a surprising steeliness. “My ideal… intimate encounter… would involve someone who knows how to be gentle, but also incredibly… assertive when it counts. Someone who pays attention to every little reaction, who takes their time, but also knows when to accelerate. It’s about the build-up, knowing how to tease and touch just right, using their hands, their mouth… everywhere. And it's not just physical; it needs to be mentally stimulating too. Someone who can read my unspoken desires, who makes me feel completely safe and cheri

Instead, he just wore a white shirt with few buttons undone at the top, jeans, and comfortable sneakers. As soon as Fynn entered the room, his breath caught in his throat, his feet got stuck to the ground, and his eyebrows shot up. What the hell? What’s with the overpowering intents he was feeling in this room?? (⊙_⊙;) Fynn was an Intenter, which was why, although he was so young, he was already among the top inspectors of the force. Intenters could sense various “intents” from people - intents were vibes originating from that person’s intentions and desires, targeted towards someone or something else. Fynn could tell when people were lying, trying to hide something, having harmful intention

I chuckled, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Wait," Alex interrupted abruptly. "What's wrong?" I asked, tearing my gaze away from the TV. "You're a woman?" His voice quivered, and my stomach sank. He had no idea I was a woman? It was my fault entirely since my gamer tag and avatar didn't reveal my true gender. I was pretty sure I had been mildly flirting with him in our messages, but either I was terrible at flirting or he wasn’t picking it up at all. "Yes," I murmured.